Preacher don't you worry, no Blind man, don't you worry 'Cos it's alright Get up, shut up Lord gonna says, it's gotta be alright Get along, love, moving on, love, c'mon Lawman, try to ride it, yeah Preacher, try to fight it (I tell you why) Cos it's alright Get up, shut up Lord gonna says, it's gotta be alright Get along, love, moving on, love Get along, moving on, get along Squeeze me, I gotta get some I don't wanna die Don't worry 'bout a thing, time is alright Every way, I gotta get love I don't have to decay Don't worry 'bout a thing, the time is alright Yeah, yeah, yeah Oh, yeah, yeah Like you, no, no Oh, yeah, yeah Like you, no, no I can do believe That you, Willie Now that you get along You try me, no Get on Oh, yeah, yeah Oohhh Like you, Willie, sure Oh now, now Like you Willie I take back my My love, Willie Now that you You try me, no No, now, now Like you, yeah, yeah No, Willie Like you, no, no Shape the love I get with you Now that you're And I take, Willie Oh Mr. H. was the k**er Froze my brain, now freeze my living Oh Mr. H. was the k**er Froze my love, now freeze my living Oh Mr. H. was a chiller Froze my love, now freeze my living Oh Mr. H. you're the winner Get off my back, show me where you get that Move away, found a way I'm giving you, just like you're getting soft, hey Oh Mr. H. was the chiller Froze my brain, now freeze my living Oh Mr. H. you're the k**er Froze my love, now freeze my giving Oh Mr. H. you're the chiller Froze my brain, now freeze my giving Oh Mr. H. you're the k**er Get off my back, show me where you get that Move away, found a way I'm gonna give it to you now you're getting soft, hey